Everyone in the dormitory felt the change in Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang, who didn't talk much at first, became more and more silent. He didn't say a word all day long, except for reading and eating. Occasionally he picked up a thick notebook to record something...
Of course, Zhang Yang's changes did not attract too much attention from his roommates. Although they all felt his changes, they did not care about Zhang Yang. They were used to Zhang Yang's taciturn character. Www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.Com
The most important thing is that the roommates who live with Zhang Yang rarely come to the dormitory at all. Most of them rent a house with their girlfriends outside, and some of them only appear in the dormitory a few times a month.
Zhang Yang's life is dull and regular.
Every morning I would go to the alley entrance to "stand guard". After lunch, I would go to the library after lunch. I would bring bread and water with me and read until the library closed in the evening. After the library closed, I would go back. The dormitory organizes the household register.
For more than a week, Zhang Yang met Du Xue in the library almost every day. Most of the time, Du Xue would occupy a seat for Zhang Yang. However, they hardly said a word. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang Yang was avoiding him. Du Xue, but what makes Zhang Yang strange is that he never met Du Xue’s high school classmate named He Fei in the library...
The old maid in the library still worked hard to organize the books, cleaning up the marks left by Zhang Yang on the books very carefully. Occasionally, the old professor would come to the library to take a look, but to his disappointment, Zhang Yang always He never came into contact with mathematics books again. Even if he put a few books in his private collection in the library, they failed to attract Zhang Yang's attention.
Hidden beneath the ordinary days is a transformation from silkworm chrysalis to butterfly. The gorgeous flapping wings require an evolutionary process.
Zhang Yang felt that some changes were taking place in his body, but he could not be sure where the changes had taken place, because he was just reading books and had not learned any fighting skills at all. Besides, there were very few books on this subject in the school.
Today is the seventh day that Zhang Yang has been "standing guard" at the entrance of the alley. During these seven days, he spent most of his time walking around the alleys in the alley, and part of the time he stayed at the door of the bookstore. Apart from the bookstore owner, Occasionally, I looked towards the entrance of the alley, almost as if Zhang Yang was transparent.
"From today on, you can't read the information in the alley."
"oh… "
Seeing that Zhang Yang was distracted, the bookstore owner was too lazy to speak. It didn't matter whether he took out the materials or not, because Zhang Yang never looked at those materials after the third day.
At this time, Zhang Yang was wandering in his mind, thinking about where to start, because there was no one in his world who knew real martial arts, and the incomplete memory in his head clearly contained the existence of a real master of martial arts.
Martial arts!
It is a familiar yet unfamiliar word.
In China, any ordinary person can say a few words about martial arts, but there are very few people who truly understand martial arts. Zhang Yang has been influenced by martial arts novels since he was a child. He has a deep fanaticism for martial arts in his bones, but He knew that those were all Jin Yong Gulong's fictional martial arts world. In this world, there would be no "Nine Yin Manual", let alone "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon".
"Old Li, tell me, are the martial arts in those books real?"
Zhang Yang suddenly asked Lao Li confusedly, pointing to the books on the bookshelf.
"Why do you ask that?" Lao Li raised his head and glanced at Zhang Yang.
"It's nothing, I just think that since many books are written like this, there should be some real elements in it." Zhang Yang scratched his head hard, as if he wanted his head to suddenly open up and comprehend those advanced martial arts.
"Are you interested in martial arts?"
"Do you know martial arts?"
Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. He had read too many adventures in martial arts novels and his imagination was very rich. Maybe the owner of this bookstore was a master hidden in the crowd. Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt a little excited.
Isn’t it said that the small hermit hides in the wild and the big hermit hides in the city? The identity of this old man seems to be a bit unknown among Xiao Yuanxing's underground forces. Zhang Yang's recent time has not been in vain, because there are often people who seem to have some status here to visit Lao Li. From the eyes of those people, Zhang Yang It can be seen that those people respect Lao Li very much.
"I don't understand." Seeing Zhang Yang's excited face, Lao Li couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
"Don't understand?" Zhang Yang looked disappointed.
"I don't understand!" Lao Li nodded affirmatively.
"Hey..." Zhang Yang couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"You want to learn martial arts?" Lao Li couldn't help but become interested in Zhang Yang's expression.
"think."
"Why?"
"This... you don't understand even if I tell you..."
"..." The old man's expression froze and he smiled: "Although I don't understand martial arts, I still know something about martial arts."
"I know! Do you really know?" Zhang Yang's eyes lit up again.
"Well, what do you want to know? Let me see if I can answer you." The old man was in a good mood today.
"Are the kung fu in those martial arts novels really that powerful?"
"Haha, definitely, even, the real kung fu is far better than the world in those books. However, in this world, there are only a handful of people who can truly understand martial arts, so don't expect to learn real martial arts. "The old man laughed.
"Oh... can you tell me how powerful it is?"
"I haven't seen this with my own eyes. Haha, it is said that when one's martial arts reaches a certain level, one can dodge bullets, and that's not even the most powerful thing."
"So powerful?" Zhang Yang opened his eyes wide and looked at the old man with a look of disbelief on his face. What is the concept of martial arts that can dodge bullets? Can a human being be faster than a bullet
"Haha, yes, but I didn't see it with my own eyes. Okay, this topic is over. Over the past week or so, have you become familiar with the people in this alley?"
"Oh... familiar..."
Zhang Yang, who was originally full of energy, saw that the old man stopped talking about this topic, and immediately felt like a cucumber beaten by frost: That's it!
"Tell me about it." The old man seemed dissatisfied with Zhang Yang's lazy attitude.
"What can I say? There are 130 permanent residents in the Hutong and 31 renters. The elderly and children account for the majority. There are 96 elderly people, 85 children, and 5 young couples. Thirteen couples, including twenty-seven single men and women. In addition, there are twenty-nine couples among the outside tenants. Most of them are doing small businesses nearby. At the entrance of this alley, there are twelve people who often come to sell vegetables. , there are twenty-seven people including two couples, a shoe shiner, a fried pancake maker, and a bunch of other people doing other businesses. However, they are very mobile and they just stop here sooner or later... "
“…”
The old man opened his mouth and stared at Zhang Yang with his cloudy eyes, speechless.
"In addition, your information will also be updated. In fact, the number of renters in it has changed to six. The number of residents in the entire hutong has increased by three, but the permanent population has decreased by two. This is what I compiled recently. Yes, I won’t be able to stay here for more than a few days. If you show it to Liu Biao and the others in the future, it will be easy to remember.”
Zhang Yang said, taking out the materials he had compiled from the black plastic bag and placing them on the table. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)